Hazel and Guinevere

Hazel has always hated these events. Arthur is always surrounded by other royals and nobles trying to gain his favor or marry off their daughters to him. Luckily, Arthur declined these proposals, always giving Hazel a smile when he does.
"Why so glum my dear?"
Merlin gives the girl a kind smile. Hazel returns it.
"Oh, you know I hate going to these Merlin! The girls are so snobbish and the boys want nothing more to get under my dress! Only Arthur is allowed under there!"
"Now now Hazel, Arthur needs these parties to make political relationships with other kingdoms."
Hazel pouts and chews on a piece of bread, "I know."
Hazels eyes wander to Arthur's table. They widen in shock at the girl sitting abnormally close to him.
She is attractive, Hazel has to admit. Long, wavy hair that is chocolate in color, violet eyes and a periwinkle dress. Hazel crushes the bread in her hand when she sees the girls hand caress Arthur's face.
"Who is THAT?!"
Merlin looks over at the girl Hazel is pointing at, "Princess Guinevere. Daughter of a king in France. Seems like she's taken a liking to our king! Arthur doesn't seem interested though...Hazel?"
Merlin spots her stomping towards Arthur and Guinevere.
"Oh no."

"So, tell me King Pendragon, how's it feel to rule a country so large at such a young age?"
Arthur fiddles with his fork, "W-well, it's quite stressful! Luckily I have Merlin to help me."
Guinevere's hand rests on Arthur's face. He blushes at the gesture.
"Your eye's are so beautiful. I could get lost in them."
"W-w-well, that's nice!"
"A-HEM!"
Arthur looks at the source of the noise and sees Hazel standing in front of the table, hands on her hips and a scowl on her face.
"H-Hazel!"
"Who's this, one of your servants?"
Hazels face turns red in anger, "I'm not his servant! I'm his lover!"
Guinevere smiles, "Oh really? You and most likely several women are dear, no need to be jealous."
"Arthur would never cheat on me." Hazel growls, getting into the princess's face.
Arthur stands up and grabs the red head, pulling her away from Guinevere.
"Hazel! Don't start something like this!" He holds her face in his hands "You know I love you and you alone."
"Oh Arthur, I love you too, but she touched you. And no one touches you, princess or not!"
Hazel pushes Arthur aside and turns back to Guinevere, who watched the whole scene with a smirk.
"Well, that was genuine. Maybe I'll let you be his royal consort when we get-"
Hazel smacks the girl across the face. Guinevere's guards step in and prepare to grab Hazel, but she stops them.
"It's been awhile since I've fought someone." Guinevere cracks her neck and knuckles "Come on then."
Hazel, who's squirrel instincts took over, lunges at the girl. She easily dodges and waits for Hazel to get back on her feet. Hazel runs at Guinevere again. Guinevere punches Hazel in the face.
"OW!" Hazel holds her nose "That hu-"
Guinevere tackles her and locks her in a choke hold.
"My fathers knights raised me! Did you honestly think I wouldn't know how to fight?!"
Hazel taps the floor, gasping for breath, "I give! I GIVE!"
"History already decided the winner."
Guinevere releases her and stands up. Arthur runs over and helps Hazel stand. He leads her to the steps.
"C'mom, lets go to my room."
Hazel softly cries in Arthur's shirt. Meanwhile, Guinevere looks towards Merlin and smiles. Archimedes looks at Merlin in confusion.
"Does she still marry the boy?"
"History, my dear friend, can change. All we need is to get Lancelot here."

Arthur places a cold, wet cloth over Hazels nose. She holds it there as he tends to a small cut on her head.
"...I really messed up didn't I?"
"Yeah, you did."
Hazel sighs and lets a few tears fall, "I'm sorry Arthur. I let my emotions rule me."
"That's why I love you."
"What?"
Arthur gives her a soft smile, "You're so passionate, so caring. I-I never met someone who would fight a princess for me! You let your emotions rule you, but that's what makes you you."
Hazel jumps on top of Arthur, placing her lips on his in a passionate kiss. She stops and kisses his face all over.
"I love you too."
Arthur leans his forehead on hers and smiles.
"Don't ever fight another royal again, got it?"
She nods "Got it."
They kiss again, holding each other as tight as possible and rolling on the bed. Arthur gasps when Hazels hand squeezes his posterior.
"H-Hazel! Not now! I still have a party to attend!"
Hazel pouts, "Fine. But when night falls, you're all mine. Got it?"
Arthur blushes and quickly nods "G-got it!"
And so they return to the party, hand in hand. Hazel smirks at an obviously jealous Guinevere and sits next to Arthur at his table. Merlin smiles at the couple.
"Seems like history has chosen a new champion for the kings heart."
End